24 April 2012
I was finally back home after 6 months being away I missed my home and my neighbours but nothing compared to how I missed mum.
The aroma she leaves around a room, it's true when they say mums make a home a home.
But the thing was she wasn't herself anymore, the medicine that she was taking made her drowsy and like a zombie.
I had to start taking care of the home, I cleaned, washed, cooked and started to take care of the bills which as a 11yr old had no idea where to start from.
Then the news came as that wasn't bad enough - my youngest uncle had died. My mums youngest brother, the one and only family really that gave a damn about her - gone.
I saw the look in mums eyes she was broken...
There's No Place Like Home.... • Opuss № I